Today we heard the embodiment of Audrey Hepburn in voice, and I do feel oh so fine. Yet I will dare bring another news segment from Planet Earth, transmitted by Wordsmith.
Extra-terra-xenophobia
Bards have woven
epics upon sonnets
pierced the
fabric with only ink on
the tip of their pens
For both Just and Sinful
Pious and Blasphemous
So let us set foot upon the journey
pass rabbit holes
holes in fences
white picket and
yellow bricks or submarines
Ponder the wonders of
evanescent music from
adolescence
lovers and heartbreaks from
countless lifetimes,
and history of fictional past
I confess the secrets of beauty
without waterboards
or advertisement
and wave the magic wand
to seed lightening in the clouds
with only a button
See the Fnords
trapped in the tapestry of reality
within infinite dimensions
Beyond humanity and Earth, the
Heavens smile back, with
faces on asteroids and pentagonal
pyramids on the forge of Ares,
Even a hexagon crown on the Fallen Titan
Saturn's head!
Now the infants who
stole the fire
fell from grace
claim to overthrow
the old gods of stars and crosses
prayers and rituals with the
new faith in egocentric sciences
and theories untested
Just you wait!
The end is coming home.

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